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Sore throat. :D hehe. What a two word. -.- This two word make me can't talk for one week, since monday night. -.- What terrible thing is it. But only no voice and some man's voice. Quite sexy also. hahas :D But thanks to my friend, Dhania, she recomended me to eat fishermans friend. YEH! After eating for like weeks, I recover quite fast, and can talk from like thursday, but still sound like a man. -.- But still okayy lah. But till now, I fully recover my voice, but I still can't sing. -.- Sing like high pitch. I want to sing again! Is so terrible like this. Can't sing. -.- Lost my singing voice. So poor thing. But maybe i should drink more water, then wait for a few more days then can sing ler. Wait bah. Or maybe i should buy strepsils. hahas :D These few days a bit stressed. Studies and stuff............... -.- But today, i got back my chemistry CA2 paper. I thought i will fail. But i just pass. hahas :D Is like 5/10. JUST! -.- Not good enough. Should work harder this time. No play play ler. hahas :D Work hard and play hard also. JIA YOU! & today, we went to our school needle work room to have our biology lessons. Then when we reach inside, is was okayy, not so scary, because there is story behind it. Then we sit down at the first row, near some black door infront of us, then sheena was like sitting at the side of the end, follow by me, dhania then jannah, then sheena had this wired feeling that something is not right. She starting to have goosbumbs. Then after that I also starting to have. Because something is not right, we four had heard a black door bang sound just once. Then no more, so we thought is real, but i think is just imagination. So I had prayed. Then after that okayy ler. But sheena still have this feeling. So she started to shake her leg her hand to make her less scared, but it doesn't work, because when she stop, she feel some thing had push her legs and hands to continue and she jerk awhile. I told her say is maybe your imagination. So she didn't take it to heart, and continue to listen to teacher. After lessons, we told the teacher, the teacher sometimes do have this feeling but she didn't told us the story. Only told us to say prayer. Scary iz'nt?